Ay Caramba Tyga

[Intro]
Oi
Yeah, you
All I wanted was to dance
Will you dance with me?
Ha
Ha, mm

[Chorus]
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, big old Glock on the hip make the opp go (Go)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, my bitch hot, she remind me of Tabasco (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, big-ass chain on my neck, it's a disco (Bling)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Take a look at me, I'm the number one stunner (Take a look)

[Verse 1]
Hey, hey
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, hop in the Porsche and I press on the turbo (Press it)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, I like that ass when she move to Calypso (Move, move)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, she gon' ride that bull like a rodeo (Ride, ride)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
I don't need a name, take a pic with the number (Yeah)
Bang like a drummer (Bang)
Bounce like a Hummer (Woah)
We been outside, runnin' shit for ten summers (Run it)
Hard to be humble, bag, never fumble (No)
Easy with the money, nigga, you a newcomer (Haha)
I can make it rain and niggas want thunder
You can have the fame 'cause, nigga, I don't want it
Oh, you wanna rumble? (Hahahaha)
Man, these niggas got me fucked up (Fuck it, ha)